All he will say is that she said so—as if anyone could believe a word the girl said. “Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind. You could return to civilization and have a good time all the rest of your days. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. " "Generous girl!" cried Jack from behind the skreen. My will never faltered. I do not care, but only that you will leave my affairs to me. " "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning. Mike was drinking a cup of black coffee. Talked about his years, his position and his constituents, and always sneaked off back to his hotel just when the fun was going to begin. —Strype's Stow.
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